Chapter 109 The Weird Bone Whistle

  The man in ink was very fast, but in an instant, he surrounded Mu Yan.

  Jun Li chuckled: "It's for you!"

  Qin Muyan's face was not very good-looking, he glared at Junli, took out a long sword out of nowhere, and fixed his eyes on those men in black. at a glance

  The man in black and the man in black were also obviously stunned. They looked at each other, but for some reason, they didn't move.

  Junli and Qin Muyan were both puzzled, why didn't they act?

   After a while, Junli raised his right little finger calmly. And Qin Muyan also patted the long sword lightly with his hand intentionally or unintentionally.

The two people's movements are not slow, it's just a blink of an eye, but the leader of the man in black and the man in black saw it, looked at the two calmly, and then waved his hand violently, all the people behind them moved .

  The man in black is extremely fast, but it's a pity that he meets Junli, who is unique in the sky.

   The man in black is quick, Junli is faster!

  A large group of men in black ran after Jun Li, brandishing their weapons, but they couldn't get close to Jun Li's body, and felt like being played by Jun Li in his hands.

   After chasing for a long time, the people in black looked at each other, and one of them took out a bone whistle, put it under the black cloth towel and blew it.

  Bursts of weird voices came from the bone whistle, with a hint of coldness.

  Jun Li tensed up, looking around defensively.

  Seeing that all the men in black backed away, only the man in black who was blowing the bone whistle was left standing in the middle of the road, blowing the bone whistle in his hand continuously.

  Jun Li frowned, he couldn't wait any longer!

  Gripping the soft sword in his hand tightly, injecting internal force into the tip of the sword, the figure quickly moved towards the man in black like a ghost. There was a slight coldness on the soft sword, and the silver light reflected on the face of the man in black. The man in black was shocked and backed away quickly, and the sound of the bone whistle was a little messed up.

  Jun Li curled his lips into a smile, and quickly followed, pointing his sword at the man in black!

   Seeing this, the people in black clothes quickly stood in front of the whistling man in black, facing Junli's soft sword, advancing instead of retreating!

  Jun Li raised his eyebrows, it seems that the man in black who blows the bone whistle has an unusual identity.

  The people in black surrounded Junli again, formed a line, and attacked Junli at the same time.

  Jun Li turned serious, and the soft sword in his hand pulled out a few silver-white sword flowers, and quickly floated towards the people in black.

  The sword flower can be seen but cannot be touched, it is illusory, it is obviously floating, the speed is slow, but in fact it is terrifyingly fast.

   In the blink of an eye, the silver-white sword flower floated over and landed in front of the people in black. In the next second, the sword flower shattered and turned into a strong internal force, which slammed into the bodies of the men in black.

   "Poof—"

   "Puff—"

  The people in black couldn't bear the strong internal force, and they all vomited blood and fell to the ground, lying powerlessly on the ground.

  The man in black who was blowing the bone whistle was shocked when he saw this!

   Qin Muyan, who hadn't started fighting on the other side, shrank his pupils. The sword technique just now, could it be...

  The long-lost Qinglian sword art in the rivers and lakes?

   According to legend, the Qinglian Sword Art was created by a peerless master in the Jianghu. As for who that master is, due to the long time, it is impossible to trace back.

  But everyone in the world knows that the Qinglian Sword Art is unpredictable, and it can fuse internal strength and sword intent to an unimaginable height.

  Qinglian Sword Art is to fuse human internal force with sword intent, and then release a strong internal force to attack the enemy. The strength of the released internal force is determined by the internal force of the inputter. After the release of the Qinglian Sword Art, the internal force will increase to twice the original internal force, and the attack speed is extremely fast, so that the opponent has no power to fight back or escape.

   This is exactly the power of the Qinglian Sword Art, which doubles the internal strength of the original! It is also the reason why people in the Jianghu are the most fanatical about Qinglian Sword Art!

   Just imagine, if a rookie in the rivers and lakes challenges a stronger person than him, there is no chance of winning because after using the Qinglian Sword Art, he will draw with that stronger person or even defeat him. How terrifying and heaven-defying this will be!

  The suspicion in Qin Muyan's heart is getting bigger and bigger. At the same time, she possesses the long-lost Dubu Yunxiao and Qinglian Sword Art, who is she? Could it be that she really has something to do with the Dark Pavilion? Or is she the secret master of the dark pavilion who sees his head but never sees his tail?

  Qin Muyan didn't think much, and soon fought with those men in black. The more he beat Qin Muyan, the more frightened he became. This group of people is so strong, which force is chasing and killing him? He has stayed in the Beirong Kingdom's imperial palace almost all this year, and when he comes out occasionally, he always wears a human skin mask. He can be sure that he has not offended anyone with such power.

  Could it be... those guys from the West Qin Kingdom are still worried about him, so they sent someone to assassinate him again?

  The cold and stern look in Qin Muyan's eyes flashed away. If it was really them, then he would not be able to keep any of them after he returned to West Qin Kingdom!

   On the other side, the man in black stepped back, blowing his bone whistle, and looked at Junli who was slowly approaching with horror in his eyes.

  Seeing Junli raising the soft sword in his hand, a ruthless look flashed in the eyes of the man in black. He bit his finger and dripped blood on the bone whistle continuously. The bone whistle seemed to absorb the blood spiritually. In the end, Bone Whistle was no longer satisfied with the fresh blood, and shot out a few streaks of blood from the bright red color in Bone Whistle, which stuck to the body of the man in black, piercing through the skin and piercing into the blood vessels. Greedily sucking the blood from the man in black.

  The man in black's face was instantly pale as paper, and his body was crumbling, like a fallen leaf that had been ravaged by wind and frost, withered and broken.

  But the bone whistle is covered with bright red color, and there seems to be a flash of red light. A trace of uneasiness appeared in Jun Li's heart, he clenched the soft sword in his hand, and slashed at the bloodshot wounds on the man in black without hesitation.

   At this moment, the bone whistle was covered with blood red color, coquettish and strange.

  The blood threads attached to the man in black broke instantly, and the man in black fell powerlessly to the ground.

  The bone whistle was full of red light, but no one sounded it. There were bursts of "woo hoo" sounds, which shocked the ears of everyone present.

  The "whoop" of the bone whistle is getting louder and louder. It made everyone present feel extremely uneasy.

  Jun Li took dozens of sword flowers and floated towards the bone whistle.

  When the sword flower was half a meter away from the bone whistle, the red light on the bone whistle became more dazzling, and quickly formed a red protective cover, blocking all the sword flowers from the protective cover.

  Suddenly, the sound from the bone whistle became longer, sharper and harsher.

  Jun’s uneasiness in his heart grew wider until he heard several loud noises from a distance, as well as the vibration of the ground. His complexion changed suddenly, and he used the Unsurpassed Clouds, and retreated quickly.

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  (end of this chapter)